I'm not Murong Chong

In October of the third year of Gengshi, Emperor Murong Chong of Yan led a personal conquest, and [-] troops came to Guyuan.

An altar was opened at Xiaoguan to worship the generals and offer sacrifices to heaven and earth. General Murong Yong of Wei State led the left army, General Yang Ding of Fujun led the right army, Murong Chong led the central army himself, and went out to fight.

The autumn wind is bleak, and there are many flags.Xiyan was overwhelmed by the country, with a majestic military appearance. Ren Zhen, dressed in red robes and gold armor, was neatly dressed. He straightened up from the tall four-wheeled chariot and looked towards Guyuan City in the distance.

I saw that Guyuan closed the city gate tightly, put away the suspension bridge, and a series of tripping cables blocked the moat with broken ice, and the figures on the city tower were moving but there was silence, as if facing an enemy.

Ren Zhen raised his hand: "Beat the drum! It's time to fight!" A row of pawns jumped out of the battle formation and ran to the moat in a hurry, drawing arrows with their bows, but the sound of swishing could be heard endlessly.Letters of war tied to arrows flew up the tower like snowflakes.The Hou Qin defender Zhang Dun waited, and when the rain of arrows passed, more than a hundred archers came out from under the shield, and shot straight at the Yan soldiers on the ground. blood rain.

Ren Zhen was furious—the two armies never fought each other, let alone suddenly provoked before the war was written, Yao Xing really deserved to be number one with his scoundrel father!

"Who is the leader to fight for me!" Ren Zhen yelled, and Murong Yong's champion general Diao Yun came out and responded: "The last general wants to go!"

Ren Zhen pulled out the Son of Heaven sword, the drums roared suddenly, and with the sound of cheers like mountains and tsunami, Diao Yun led two thousand cavalry to jump out of the battle formation!

When the suspension bridge outside Guyuan City was lowered, there was a loud bang, and a warrior first galloped out of the rolling yellow sand, stretched out his double thorns, and shouted violently: "Swallow dog, don't go crazy!"

Diao Yun reined in his horse, held a flower gun behind his back, pointed at it, and shouted: "Come on, let me know your name!"

"Great Qin Shanyu's generals are courageous generals Yao Xu!"

Ren Zhen, who was watching the battle, frowned and said, "Isn't it Di Bozhi, the chief minister of the later Qin Dynasty?" Both of them were dumbfounded. Yao Xu was accompanied by rows of infantry first!

It is common sense that cavalry defeats infantry.The Yan army is determined to be prosperous, and the Jiaoqi battalion is dominated by cavalry. Yao Xing is stupid, using infantry to defend the cavalry? !The last three rows were the post-Qin cavalry, but their armor was not complete, and they only carried a spear.Compared with the Yan army with brilliant feather armor, it is like cloud and mud.

There was a burst of boos from the Yan army, and even Diao Yun was suffocated by the opponent's shabby scene, but it was too late, and the crossbowman in the lead of the infantry suddenly knelt on one knee, drew his bow and set an arrow, Take the lead in remote killing!Ren Zhen squinted his eyes, hit the shaft of the chariot, and suddenly said: "Drum, charge!"

The maneuver advantage of the forward battalion led by Diao Yun was immediately brought into play, and the well-trained Yan army Jingqi galloped out of range like meteors chasing the moon under the rain of arrows, and pounced on the flesh and blood of the Hou Qin army.Unexpectedly, the Hou Qin army immediately changed its formation. The bow and crossbow soldiers retreated, and the sword and shield soldiers leaped forward. Defend your front!

"Is Yao Xing crazy?" Ren Zhen was dumbfounded, this is what sent these light infantry soldiers to their deaths!Before the words were finished, the Yan cavalry had already crashed into the human shield formation. Many Qin soldiers who were too late to raise their shields were trampled to death almost immediately, but soon new recruits would jump out to fill the loopholes in the shield formation.While Yan Qi slashed and charged wantonly, he unconsciously fell into this swamp of flesh and blood, making it difficult to take a step forward.

Murong Yong suddenly gasped, and lost his voice and said: "No, it's a large formation!" Sure enough, the battlefield changed in an instant, and the spear-wielding cavalry, who were covered by infantry, formed a square formation and charged from behind!Then they pushed to the front of the formation, all leveled their spears, and the spear body, which was more than ten feet long, immediately passed over the infantry in the front row, and pierced straight into the chest and abdomen of the cavalrymen of the Yan army who had difficulty moving!Any stabbing, blood and flesh flew all over the place, Yan soldiers turned on their backs, screaming again and again, and then some Ge soldiers took the opportunity to strangle and make up the knife, and the charging Yan cavalry fell to the ground one after another like stubble!The striker general Diao Yun was a little dumbfounded, but at this time the enemy general Yao Xu just let out a tiger roar, leaped out of the circle, spread his double stabs, and came to fight Diao Yun!

Diao Yun, like Ren Zhen, learned the marksmanship from Murong Yong, and the double stabs used by the opponent, with four sharp ends, can be played in the palm of the hand, and it is the natural enemy of the long spear that is difficult to return.Diao Yun fought with his back for several rounds, all of which were full of dangers. Ren Zhen looked out of breath, lowered his voice, turned his head and said to Murong Yong who was beside him: "Diao Yun is going to lose, call for gold!"

Murong Yong didn't blink, and waved his hand slightly: "Look at this big formation again." He didn't care about his own soldiers who were in a hard fight, and he wanted to use his life to find out the trap of this formation!

But seeing Diao Yun's long spear turning sharply, trying to stab Yao Xu's weak spot, Yao Xu thrust out both stabs simultaneously, attacking up and down, while parrying the attack, he hit Diao Yun's mount with one blow, and his horse neighed. Then he was overturned to the ground, Yao Jun burst into cheers, and four infantrymen ran out of the formation immediately to catch Diao Yun.

Murong Yong changed his face and said: "They want to capture Diao Yun alive!" He was about to mobilize troops to rescue him, when suddenly a figure beside Ren Zhen jumped off the chariot and jumped directly onto Zhebai, pulling the rein of the horse like an arrow from the string rush out!

Ren Zhen was slightly surprised——Fu Jian went out to snatch people alone!Murong Yong was the first to be overwhelmed, and said in a low voice: "It's too messy. Let Murong Zhong save it!" While speaking, the ocher-white horse galloped to Diao Yun's side at lightning speed, and Fu Jian saw that his left leg had been tripped by a rope. Tied up, still holding a gun in his hand, he fought fiercely with several Yao soldiers. With a flick of the halberd, the sharpness was revealed, and it passed the throats of the two infantrymen with lightning speed, and they both screamed in a rain of blood. He fell to the ground and cut his throat with a knife.Fu Jian reined in his horse and held his halberd in the flames of war, bent down to pick up Diao Yun, pushed him behind him and sat down.How could the enemy general Yao Xu just sit idly by and immediately pat his horse and leap out of the circle, blocking his way with a pair of stabs, and shouted: "This general will not kill the unknown! Come and pass the name!"

Yao Xu.Yao Xing's confidant relatives, the Five Generals and Wu Zhong hunted down and killed the generals of the former Qin remnant army.

Yao Jun was beating drums and cheering crazily on the city tower. Fu Jian sneered, not bothering to say anything, and leaned over to lead the horse past. The hand holding the halberd suddenly moved, and the long halberd slammed into the intersecting double thorns. The overwhelming force directly knocked away the opponent's weapon!Immediately, a sharp edge sliced ​​across Yao Xu's stunned eyes, and it slashed straight down towards his shoulder!In the next instant, a bloody arrow flew into the sky, and a man's head with a beard and hair fell to the ground and rolled in the rain of blood!

Yao Bing in the square circle witnessed it with his own eyes, and they all looked dumbfounded and kept quiet—someone actually took the head of an enemy general within three moves, just like picking something out of a pocket!There was no sound of fighting on the battlefield, only the sound of Yu Rumble's drums continued.

Fu Jian raised his halberd, stomped heavily, then rolled up his robe sleeves again, put on an arrow, drew his bow full, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the steed under his crotch raised its front hooves and neighed vigorously——Fu Jian drank in a low voice With a sound, leaning forward, the bow opened to the full moon, and the arrow was like a shooting star. In the blink of an eye, it went up the tower and sank into the drummer's vest. It stopped suddenly, only the white rustling tail of the arrow kept shaking!For a moment, everyone was shocked - the distance between the two armies was so far that they had lost their aim first, and they had to have the power to pierce Yang with a hundred steps in a hurry. Not to mention too much!

Fu Jian retracted his bow, but he saw him standing alone on the battlefield, with iron armor and carved feathers, looking awe-inspiring, half a gluttonous mask on his face gleamed coldly with blood, as if the god of war was reborn!

Ren Zhen swallowed secretly, turned his head and said, "Just take it when you see it."

Murong Yong also took a deep breath, nodded his head and said: "Ming Jin retreat!"

Yang Dingze clapped his hands together and praised sincerely: "A true warrior!"

At that moment, Fu Jian straddled his horse and carried Diao Yun back to the battle. Ren Zhen couldn't help jumping off the chariot excitedly, grabbed his bridle with one hand, and said with tears in his eyes: "You are so young!"

Fu Jian: "..."

In this encounter, both sides were not on the main force, Yao Jun also lost a general, but everyone in Xiyan was deeply hit--I always thought that Yao Qin, who had been on the defensive after losing Xiaoguan, was vulnerable. Who knew that the centipede was dead but not stiff, and could even form such a powerful formation-this formation was only seen in ancient books, and it was a mixture of infantry mainly with swords and shields and cavalry mainly with spears to form a large formation. Soldiers can fight on their own, and in the formation, they can deploy personnel according to the specific situation during the war to make up for omissions.

After retreating back to the camp, Ren Zhen and Murong Yong discussed for a long time how to break the formation.

"Seventy percent of the light infantry, [-] percent of the light cavalry, most of them are cannon fodder, at most they will win a miserable victory..." Ren Zhen bit his lip, and glanced at Murong Yong, "It seems that Yao Xing doesn't have many cavalry."

Murong Yong also agreed and said: "In the later Qin Dynasty, Yao Shuode was always in charge of the cavalry army. Now Yao Shuode was beheaded by him because he lost Xiaoguan, and the cavalry lost more than half in the battle of Xiaoguan. No wonder he did this act of burning everything. However, This formation kills one thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred. It has long been seen in the army since the cavalry was rampant, and I don’t know which general in the Qin Dynasty who is well-read and knows everything can come up with this move.”

Ren Zhen was squatting on a bed and thinking hard, when he heard this, he suddenly sniffled, jumped off the bed and strode out of the handsome tent: "...I'll go see Yang Ding."

Murong Yong didn't make a sound to stop them, they both knew each other's deep meaning.And Murong Yong believed in his heart that the Fangyuan Formation was set up by Yao Song to deal with the cavalry of Yan State. Then he thought of the paper that was finally delivered to him-"Don't stop the teacher, don't chase after the poor." "?joke!Ren Zhen is the Emperor of Yan, you deserve to die if you dare to shake the foundation of the country with your personal feelings!At that time, the love and hatred among the three people in A Fang Gong came like a tide - he didn't want to be angry with Ren Zhen anymore, and he didn't want to destroy the relationship that was finally repaired with each other. I believe Yao Song's affection for Ren Zhen will be so deep that it will make him treasonous.If Fu Jian is as important as a brother and a teacher to Ren Zhen, and if he can really make him strong under subtle influence, then he will bear no matter how painful it is, but Yao Song, no, he doesn't believe him.

Ren Zhen was also very troubled - he didn't understand why Yao Song would rather stay in Guzang than come back with him - could it be because he was at war with Yao Qin?Ren Zhen knew Yao Song's background well. He was the son of a servant and was bullied since he was a child. That's why he developed such a scheming and deep temperament. He has no feelings for his father and brother...

He unconsciously came to look for Yang Ding, and saw that he was practicing martial arts in the arena again, now that winter is about to begin, and it is bitterly cold outside the Great Wall, Yang Ding is still naked to the waist, with muscles on his back stretched and strong, holding a halberd with one hand Several soldiers fought against each other.Ren Zhen saw a familiar figure on the sidelines, walked over with great strides, sat down beside him and said, "Great hero, great hero, I haven't rewarded you yet, so you hid here!"

Fu Jian tilted his head slightly, his expression was covered by the gluttonous mask, but Ren Zhen could still see the half helpless half doting smile in his eyes.He stretched his legs and watched the battle with him, and said in a rambling manner: "How did the Fangyuan formation break? This is simply the nemesis of our cavalry. Knowing that Yao Xing is at the end of his battle, and he is trapped in Guyuan City. There are not many troops and weapons left. But they couldn't attack the city..."

Fu Jian was speechless, and raised his hand to pat Ren Zhen's neck. Ren Zhen said helplessly, "I also know that I should think slowly and with my heart, but the army stopped. Supplies are even more difficult, and we can't afford to consume them—forget it, Yao Xing, an old rascal, must have this idea..."

Fu Jian raised the corners of his lips, as if laughing at him for daring to call others a ruffian.Ren Zhen leaned on his arm, feeling a little tired and relieved for no reason. He is the king of a country, and he can't be tired, let alone weak and hesitant in front of others.A gust of north wind blew past his face, he raised his head, and saw traces of salt-like snow drifting down from the gray sky, which disappeared in a flash—it had been three years since he came to this era.Suddenly he felt a movement in his palm, and he looked down, and suddenly there was a yellow reed grass in his palm - this is a common weed outside the northern Xinjiang customs, and he has witnessed how many swords, wars, and people's melancholy for thousands of years.Now that the frost has just passed and the first snow is coming, the yellow reeds in the mountains and fields have already withered and withered, but the yellow reeds that Fu Jian quietly tucked into his hands still had a small yellow flower in it, and they would be thankful in the cold. Floating in the wind.

Ren Zhen's heart softened, as if someone had touched the strings of love, he raised his head, and said to him with a serious face: "You are really handsome for beheading Yao Xu before the battle today!"

Fu Jian coughed and turned his head somewhat uncomfortably, but Ren Zhen saw that his face was burning red when he lowered his head, and even the tips of his ears were burning red.With a smirk, he reached out to put his hand on Fu Jian's shoulder: "Are you shy? Touched? Then make a promise with your body—"

Fu Jian fought back, knocked on his Jianjing acupoint lightly, and immediately let him let go of the pain.

The two were arguing, and suddenly felt a tall figure blocking the wind and snow, Ren Zhen raised his head, saw Yang Ding coming over with hot face and sweat all over his body, and clasped his fists at him: "See the emperor!" Ren Zhen glanced at his face. He said he had a perfect figure, and turned his eyes away after eating enough tofu, and looked at Yan Bing who was beaten to the ground by him all over the floor, then pointed to him and said: "Yang Ding, you have to practice like this with them twice a day. In an hour, your body will be overwhelmed—" Yang Ding said in a deep voice, "When you fight the enemy, put your body first, every bit of diligence means more certainty of victory, and every bit of slack means more danger of death. "

Ren Zhen knew that Yang Ding was so resolute and aggressive to end the war as soon as possible, so that he could go to Liangzhou to search for Fu Jian.I couldn't help feeling a little bit of regret and guilt in my heart, and almost wanted to tell the whole truth.Unexpectedly, Yang Ding turned around suddenly, and saluted Fu Jian as a general, saying: "Please fight Yang Ding!"

Fu Jian: "..." Since arriving in the Yan camp, one or two rushed up to compete with him, as if they had made an appointment!

Ren Zhen laughed loudly, patted his shoulder and jumped up, turned his wrist and raised his eyebrows at Yang Ding and said, "You haven't hit enough? Well, I will accompany you to do a few tricks!"

Yang Ding was stunned for a moment, he didn't like Ren Zhen's skill after seeing it earlier, to be honest, he was not his opponent, but the emperor said that he wanted to fight against him personally "Discussion", how can a minister refuse?Little did they know that Ren Zhen ended up covering Fu Jian - with Fu Jian's kung fu, Yang Ding would find out the truth within ten moves in a fight.

Unexpectedly, when Ren Zhen entered the arena, Yang Ding would not let Yang Ding use his usual halberd: "You are the number one general, and you have never lost in a fight. What's the fun? This time, you might suffer a bit." He said He ordered someone to carry a short spear often worn by the cavalry battalion, and threw it to Yang Ding with his backhand: "I still use the long spear, you use the short spear, let's fight!"

Yang Ding had long been accustomed to Ren Zhen's temperament of not playing cards according to the rules, so he nodded without any surprise, and didn't take his disadvantage in weapons to heart.But as soon as they fought, Yang Ding frowned, and had no choice but to brace himself for the fight——

Gai Yin's ancestral marksmanship of the Murong family, Ren Zhen, was very handy. When he was in Guzang, Liangdu, he was often guided by Fu Jian himself, and he made rapid progress. Even if you are not used to short spears, you will inevitably feel a bit stretched and unable to use them one after the other - two spears stabbing and sweeping, both of which are pressed down by a long spear that is more than twice as long as it is, no matter how powerful he is. Open and close vertically and horizontally.

Fu Jian's eyes under the gluttonous mask flashed with admiration - he understood Ren Zhen's thoughts.A few days ago when they fought against the Yao army, the spears chosen by their cavalry were specially made and lengthened. Generally speaking, the spears for defending the city and the fortress were obviously longer, while the spears for attacking and charging were obviously shorter. Murong's light cavalry is famous for being as fast as lightning. , even the short spears prepared by most of them are only less than six feet in length to reduce weight. Once they are slowed down, they will immediately be at a disadvantage when they meet head-on with the enemy's long spears.It can be said that the main reason for the defeat of the Yan army in the first battle was that they were restricted by the Fangyuan formation, but the restriction of weapons by others is also a factor that cannot be ignored.When Ren Zhen was watching the battle, he obviously also saw this, so there was a battle at this time.

Yang Ding's strength is long, and although he does not have the upper hand, he is hard to lose for a while. Even if Ren Zhen has the advantage of weapons, he cannot win quickly. The two sides are in a stalemate. A pinch of gravel was picked up on the ground, and it shot towards Ren Zhen's lower body, almost sweeping past Ren Zhen's waist and sinking into the thin snow.Yang Ding looked along the gust of wind. When Tuobagui left the camp that day, the Shengle knife that he had given to Ren Zhen was wearing at his waist. With a thought, he suddenly abandoned the short spear, fell short, rubbed his body and bullied , In the blink of an eye, he took off Ren Zhen's scimitar, swung his backhand with momentum, and swung away the spear held by Ren Zhen in one fell swoop. It barely stopped at the place where there was only an inch left!

All the onlookers were stunned, and the only sound left was the rustling of falling snow.Yang Ding hurriedly put away his knife and got up, clasped his fists and confessed: "The last general offended!"

Although Ren Zhen was defeated, he was not angry. Instead, he wiped the hot sweat on his forehead and said happily: "I know how to restrain the opponent's spear!" Yang Ding also blessed his soul, and said in unison: "Saber!"

Fu Jian still sat on the sidelines as motionless as a mountain, slightly curling the corners of his lips.